Stifled Cries - Echoes From Below I cannot shake them from my head How can I wipe away the tears There's so much blood upon my hands - a river Perfectly destroyed - perfectly removed Breathing living d**h - tasting what I choose To never be the same - and never to ammend The dying of a heart - and losing of a friend I've lost my only friend I've lost my only friend Deadend for a s**er that's a s**er like me Deadend for a s**er Deadend for a s**er Deadend for a s**er that's a s**er like me Castaway don't forget to crucify and fall prey to the voodoo what you do what you say and what you play won't release them scares out of you To your crimes you are a slave Take to the grave What you coulda shoulda forgave And forgot what you're not and what you'll never be Deadend for a s**er, that's a s**er like me Yurasuka Yurasuka Yurasuka Yurasuka In my shelter Going helter skelter in my mind My kind is confined to the disinclined who Do not communicate Or never seem to Fit clean into society's spine Here's to a life gone before it began A deadman marathon Dead babylon man (don't forget) what you are, and what you'll never be Deadend for a s**er, that's a s**er like me